Butcher X Homelander Novels & Stories

My life wasn’t what I had just experienced. The Hunter in me kicked into overdrive. I pulled my knife from its holster, ripping my lips from Max’s and attempted to shove my knife between his ribs through his chest. He was too fast and grabbed my knife with his hand. I watched as the silver burned his palm, but he didn’t make a sound, he just threw the knife from my hand across the room.

The act was complete, or so she thought. With his brows furrowed, the inspector said, ‘You know Jyoti, even the most poisonous cobra should be wary of the honey badger.’ He asked her to leave with an imperious wave. The glow in her eyes disappeared instantly, she turned and left the room. ‘She lied to us all the way,’ the inspector said irritably. ‘What makes you think that?’ Rishabh inquired. ‘Experience, my friend. No superstar, however big a heart they have, gifts a flat to a housekeeper.’

Mira’s handiwork, obviously, though Carolina couldn’t tell if it was intended as flattery or warning. Xander found her in the bodega, fiddling with eggs, his hair tied back in the lazy knot that meant he’d barely slept. He wore a T-shirt spotted with bleach and blood, and he looked banged up but happy. “You left the monsters hungry,” he stage-whispered, picking up a pack of cigarettes and tossing it into her basket. “I trust their predatory instincts,” Carolina replied. “Besides, they’re getting fat.” “Like their alpha.”

Archer's voice was shaking. "The leader was still alive, and he was trying to crawl away. Xander grabbed him by the collar and threw him onto the ground. With his bare hands, he ripped off every last piece of flesh from the leader's body until the last bone. My brother then wiped his blade clean and threw the weapon away." His voice cracked. "Stopped!" I screamed because I couldn't bear to hear the horror of Xander's crimes anymore.

Xander had been lucky it missed the heart. I looked over at Xander; he took my face in his hands and brought my mouth to his. “Never leave me again.” He said as he removed his lips and hovered them over my ear. A powerful blow hit my shield, breaking the sweet moment we were having. I lifted my head and saw the same weapons used in the vaulted chamber. Xander pushed me back and arched his broad frame. His ribs snapped and twisted simultaneously as his limbs became longer and bigger, transforming him back into Lycan form. I let out a sigh of relief, knowing I had completely removed the silver. He would need to be careful in the future. Another shot like that, and it could be the end of him.

This knife was gifted to him by Luka when he came of age, he is the only one in the pack who’s not affected by silver. When Xavier saw the knife, he looked at his brother in defeat; he knew he was not joking. He watched as Zande cut off Jace’s head like a butcher; he took it off his body so clean as if a machine cut it. He places the head aside and took gasoline which Xavier did not even notice was there.

At that moment, I suddenly felt an intense pain in my heart, it felt like a shunk of my flesh was ripped away forcefully and I staggered. "Larry!!!" A roar brought me back to my senses and I turned to see Alpha Xander thrust his claws into Larry's stomach before slitting his throat. No, no, no. Larry. Before we could get to him, he had already fell on ground. Lincoln, Lynn and Lucas attacked Xander at the same time, raining barrage of attacks on him, before they shreds him into pieces with their sharp claws. Larry vomited blood and I straddled him in my lap in dismay.

"When you were being put in the ambulance, Luca, that little boy, he picked up the bloody steak knife from the floor and plunged it right through Carmela's hand, pinning her to the dining table!" I stared, wide-eyed in shock. My Luca... he's only three. Bella shivered. "Zayn was even more brutal. He had his men hold Ryder down and used a cigar cutter to snip off each finger on the hand that slapped you, one by one, before chopping the hand off completely."

years old) LANDER- An aggressive, cocky and territorial Shifter with a responsibility to his Clan and his father to protect and serve his Clans Men. A Guardian. Third oldest of the Brothers. Described as Homophobic with a penchant for sneering, mean spirited jokes and a dangerous temper. A leopard with very little love or care for those outside of his family and a fierce protector of his home. A no nonsense individual, with a hard personality and the supernatural ability to invade the thoughts of others. (Tall, average build, handsome, dark green angry eyes, and sharp blond hair, ? years old)